My junior sister sees everyone as a heretical cultivator.

Chapter 289 Sister! I have already joined the Nine Schools!
On the mountain path, a few people were strolling downhill.

Lin Qingfeng felt this pace was a bit slow; by the time they walked back, the food would be cold. "I'll give you a ride!" Before he finished speaking, Su Ling'er, Wang Xiedi, and the others felt a blur before their eyes and heard the wind whistling in their ears!

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

In just a few breaths, the surrounding scenery had already turned into flowing light and reflections. Su Ling'er felt a force enveloping her, and before she could react, her feet suddenly stopped.

When she came to her senses again, she was already standing steadily in the familiar courtyard of the guest room area of ​​the Su residence.

"This..." Wang Xiedi and Li Chunfeng were already somewhat used to it, but Su Ling'er's heart was in turmoil.

So...so fast!
She subconsciously glanced at her senior brother beside her, who looked completely calm and collected.

Senior Brother seems even faster than when he fought the Sect Leader? His cultivation seems to have improved considerably! Senior Brother, have you... been secretly doing something behind my back?
Just as Su Ling'er was filled with doubt and uncertainty, Lin Qingfeng clapped his hands, then pointed enthusiastically to the pyramid in the sky, a warm smile spreading across his face: "By the way, what do you think? Junior brothers and sisters, isn't my newly built palace quite nice? I see you don't have anywhere to stay, why don't you come in and experience it?"

"My room is huge! I'll get you each your own tomb chamber, I guarantee it'll be spacious!"

Su Ling'er, Wang Xiedi, and Li Chunfeng first waved their hands repeatedly, saying, "No need, no need, Senior Brother, you can stay by yourself..." But halfway through their sentences, the three of them froze, their expressions instantly hardening.

Wait... did I just hear something incredible?

A tomb?!
Su Ling'er cautiously confirmed, "Senior Brother...did you mispronounce the word just now? You meant to say 'bedroom', right?"

Lin Qingfeng thought about it for a moment, but felt there was no problem, so he answered confidently, "You're not wrong."

Undeterred, Wang Xie pressed on, "Is it really... a tomb chamber?"

"Oh?" Lin Qingfeng raised an eyebrow, his gaze sweeping over the three of them, knowing it was time for him to show off again!

"Why are you all so astonished? Life and death are one, yin and yang share the same origin. Mortals fear death, hence the separation of bedroom and tomb for peace of mind. But we cultivators have long since seen through such illusions. Is there a problem?"

There's a problem! A really big problem!! Although what you said seems to make sense, who in their right mind would call their bedroom a tomb?! Do you think sleeping in there will allow you to get a head start on your afterlife like the dead?! Are people of the demonic path really that careless?!
Su Ling'er screamed inwardly, but on the surface she nodded frantically in agreement: "No, no problem! Senior Brother's realm is profound, Junior Sister admires you! It's just... it's just that Junior Sister's worldly desires are not yet extinguished, and her cultivation is shallow, so she is really not worthy of enjoying such a... Feng Shui treasure land."

She was afraid that if she was too slow to refuse, her senior brother would take her as a promising talent and stuff her into a coffin to contemplate life and death.

"Senior Brother, is your place... really... alright?" Wang Xie asked weakly.

"What do you know!" Lin Qingfeng crossed his arms. "This is in accordance with the timing of Heaven and the advantages of the land! This tower has a sturdy structure, is warm in winter and cool in summer, and is the perfect choice for vacation and rest! Besides, I built this brick by brick myself, in accordance with the Dao, so what problems could there be?"

"This is a wonderful thing!" Li Chunfeng exclaimed from the side. "To be able to build such a precious place in the mortal world, oh my god, isn't this a wonderful thing?!"

"Look! Look!" Lin Qingfeng pointed at Li Chunfeng triumphantly, "Junior Brother Li has a good eye! Unlike you two, who were given an incredible opportunity but couldn't seize it!"

Upon hearing this, Su Ling'er only wanted to quickly change the subject.

She glanced at the sky and quickly changed the subject, afraid that her senior brother would continue to promote his luxury tomb package: "Um... senior brother is right, I was blind. Um... it's getting late, my parents are waiting for us to eat, shall we go quickly?"

……

The Su family's dining room. A sumptuous dinner had been prepared, but the dishes on the table were hardly touched.

Mr. and Mrs. Su sat in the main seats, their faces showing a hint of anxiety that was not easily detected.

"Why isn't my sister back yet?" Su Wenxuan pouted, tapping her bowl absentmindedly with her little hand. "I'm starving. Dinner is usually served by now."

Su Wenjing, on the other hand, was quiet and didn't make a fuss. She just swung her short legs and her big eyes would occasionally look towards the door.

Su's mother gently comforted her, "Wait a little longer. Didn't your brother Lin say he went out to find your sister? He should... be back soon."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a familiar, lively sound of footsteps and laughter came from outside the door.

"Dad, Mom, we are back!"

Su Ling'er appeared at the entrance of the dining room.

Seeing my parents and siblings sitting peacefully at the table, with my favorite dishes laid out on it, a warm feeling welled up in my heart.

"I'm late, I'm sorry to have kept my parents waiting." She said with a hint of guilt as she quickly went inside.

"It's alright, it's alright," Su's mother quickly stood up, took her daughter's hand, and looked her up and down. "The food is still warm, come sit down and eat."

Father Su, with a stern face, snorted and said, "No manners! It's one thing at home, but if you dare to be so undisciplined in the immortal sect, you'll cause trouble sooner or later!"

Upon hearing this, Su Ling'er lowered her head and replied softly, "Yes, Father, I know I was wrong."

“Father Su is right.” Lin Qingfeng, who was standing to the side, immediately seized the opportunity. He put down his teacup and said with a smile, in a tone that was both concerned as an elder and polite as a friend, “Ling’er, your father is doing this for your own good. The rules in the immortal sect are very strict, unlike at home. Being punctual and trustworthy is always the right thing to do.”

As everyone took their seats and prepared to eat, Su Ling'er noticed that her younger brother, Su Wenxuan, was wearing a brass rat mask on the side of his head.

"Wenxuan, where did you get this mask?" she asked curiously.

Upon hearing his sister's question, Su Wenxuan immediately stood up from his chair, puffing out his little chest: "Sister! I have joined the Nine Schools! From now on, I will become a great hero! I will open granaries to distribute grain and relieve the suffering of all people! I will roam the world freely, living the life of a hero among the Nine Schools! Heroes have always risen from humble beginnings!"

"Pfft—!" Su Ling'er almost spat out the tea she had just drunk.

Wait, the Nine Schools?! It feels like something terrible happened while I was away.

It's over! It's all over! No matter how much you guard against it, you can't guard against a traitor within your own family… no, you can't guard against a demon! I was only gone for a short while, and my own brother was already crippled by my senior brother?!
She turned around abruptly, her face filled with shock and despair, and looked at Lin Qingfeng, who was leisurely picking up food.

Su Ling'er asked in a trembling voice, "Brother Lin... could you please tell me... what exactly... did you... do to your poor little brother while I was away?"

Senior Brother! Please, please spare my family! Even if you turn him into a beggar, I still won't be able to face my parents!

(End of this chapter)